I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

Training base.

At this time, Shen Zishuang was standing in a room full of center consoles.

"It's strange, it's been more than an hour, why hasn't anyone been eliminated yet?"

She walked to the monitoring station of the fourth team and said to a staff member: "Help me adjust the monitoring station. I want to see what happened."

Uh-huh!

The surveillance screen changed.

"Martial skills! Soul-suppressing gun!"

Fang Tianxun held a spear in his hand, and green-like spiritual pressure particles erupted from his body. His overall vitality and blood surged, and he suddenly killed a senior in front of him!

clang!

The freshman blocked the sword in his hand, but he immediately felt something was wrong.

"What!?"

A huge force came and the long sword in his hand was blown away!

The loss of the spiritual weapon is not the most fatal thing. The moment the long sword was knocked away, he only felt a powerful spiritual pressure coming. His whole body was dizzy by this spiritual pressure, and he did not escape until 2 seconds later. Dizziness state.

But when he got rid of the dizziness and opened his eyes, Fang Tianxun had already kicked him.

Bang!

The body-protecting spiritual pressure of the E-level warrior withstood a large amount of damage, but the powerful penetrating power still knocked him away. He flew 3 meters high in the air. Then Fang Tianxun turned around on the spot, twisted his hips and raised his right leg high. He went over the head and kicked the freshman in the back.

boom!

The freshman senior was like a hit badminton, drawing a straight killing line in the air!

"Fuck!"

Just after turning around, there was such an exciting scene, and the staff at the operating table exclaimed in surprise.

"Did the training students do it to the chasing senior!?"

Before they could finish speaking, an even more shocking scene appeared on the surveillance footage.

Bi Yang pieced the handles of the two swords in his hands together to form a long-handled weapon with a forward edge on the top and a reverse edge on the bottom.

"Star Ring! Royal Order and Punishment!"

The moment he was holding the weapon, he pointed his finger in the air at a senior sister in front of him.

"Um!?"

The martial arts skill that this senior wanted to use was instantly blocked!

Forbidden magic martial arts! ?

This martial skill was interrupted and the senior's movements were blocked on the spot. Bi Yang took the opportunity to spin the double blades in his hand and threw them towards the senior in a spiral!

Hiss!

The senior sister had no time to block, so she used her body-protecting spiritual pressure to withstand the blow, and then her double-edged blades ripped apart her body-protecting spiritual pressure and chopped her combat uniform into pieces!

Bang!

The combat uniform was like a bullet-proof suit that had been hit by a bullet. The huge fan impact made the senior sister feel as if her chest was hit by a cannonball, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her chest uncontrollably.

"Martial skills! Go first!"

Bang!

Guan Yuan's thin body was wrapped in rich spiritual pressure particles, and he was like a god of war, killing the two seniors.

"Little brother! Don't be too arrogant!"

These two freshmen seniors also had a burst of spiritual pressure all over their bodies!

Although they did not recommend eugenics or special admissions, they also participated in the ordinary national martial arts college entrance examination and defeated countless martial artists from the same province to enter the Huaxia Martial Arts University.

Guan Yuan dared to hit both of them alone, he was simply overestimating his own capabilities!

"Martial skills! Chongyuan Slash!"

"Martial skills! Fengshen Legs!"

boom!

The moment Guan Yuan and the two seniors collided, a stronger spiritual pressure suddenly burst out from Guan Yuan's body!

I saw two fist claws protruding from his hands and slamming down on the ground!

There was a visible vibration in the space where the three of them were!

Bang!

"What!?"

The two seniors only felt a huge force coming, their feet lost the sense of gravity on the ground, and their whole bodies were hit by surging spiritual pressure.

"Martial skills! Using bare hands with bare hands!"

When the two seniors' martial arts hit Guan Yuan, more than ten white-purple energy blades appeared on Guan Yuan's body, defeating the incoming Heavy Yuan Slash and Fengshen Kick!

A huge backlash of energy shocked the two seniors to the spot, and then they all flew out upside down under Guan Yuan's explosive energy impact!

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, Wang Ye, who was 2 meters tall, was holding a 3-meter-long snake spear with his hands wide open and closed, fighting with three seniors.

"Martial skills! Fighting roar!"

"Martial skills! Powerful swing!"

Wang Ye stretched out his long arms and swung the spear in his hand in a sweeping motion.

Seeing the huge spear coming across, the three warriors in front of them could only resist it together!

Bang!

Just hearing a dull loud noise, the three seniors took 7 or 8 steps back.

"Roar!"

Wang Ye let out a roar, and the huge sound set off a storm, and strong winds rolled up on the ground. Before the bodies of the three seniors could stand firm, their body-protecting spiritual pressure was directly shattered by the roar.

"drink!"

Wang Ye stepped on his feet and jumped 8 meters into the air. He waved his 3-meter spear in the air and swept across again.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Now the three of them were no longer able to resist, and all of them vomited blood and flew backwards.

"hiss!"

All the staff who were watching the battle scene gasped.

"Aren't these Qianlong Class's recommended top students and special admissions students too perverted?"

"Even though they are all E-level warriors, they can actually defeat more than a dozen of their seniors!"

You must know that these seniors and seniors are not ordinary E-level warriors. They are the elites of the Chinese Martial Arts University. When fighting ordinary E-level warriors outside, they can beat more than one.

But now it has become a being that has been beaten more than once.

Appearing in the last scene of Group 4 was a young man holding a long knife. He stood quietly in front of the five seniors.

"Junior, you have the courage to take the initiative to stop us." Feng Lei looked at Wu Fan and raised the corners of his mouth.

"In every previous session, there were a lot of thorns like you. They thought they were strong and they thought they were bad."

"It's just..." Feng Lei had a playful smile on his face.

"They were all taught very badly afterwards."

As Feng Lei spoke, his spiritual pressure increased.

"today!"

"Let the seniors teach you your first lesson in college..."

Whoosh!

Just as Feng Lei was talking, he felt the wind flowing around him, and a figure appeared beside him in an instant.

"Senior, are you finished?"

"If you haven't finished speaking..."

"No need to say it!"

Wu Fan turned his face sideways, his eyes slightly squinted, and at some point he raised his long sword and slashed down!

Feng Lei only felt that the time around him was slowing down. He looked at the long knife getting closer and closer, and quickly backed away like muscle memory.

boom!

Wu Fan slashed out with his sword, and a 3-meter long knife mark was cut directly on the ground where Feng Lei was originally!

Feng Lei escaped Wu Fan's attack at the critical moment, but...

After less than a second of silence, blood surged from the shoulders to the chest!

"How can this be!?"

"Why can a peak F-level warrior break through the body-protecting spiritual pressure of a 28th-level E-level warrior!?"

Just when Feng Lei was doubting his life.

"Brother Lei! Be careful!"

Someone behind wanted to rush over to rescue Feng Lei, but the words fell silent.

A long knife pierced Feng Lei's body. With a move of the long knife, Feng Lei's body was lifted up. Wu Fan raised his leg and kicked him sideways!

Bang!

The moment Wu Fan kicked Feng Lei on the chest, there was only a click, and a breaking sound came from Feng Lei's sternum.

The violent deformation of the object will produce strong elasticity. Feng Lei's entire body slipped out of the long knife, breaking several big trees along the way like a bullet, and finally created a huge deep pit in the distance!

"What!?"

The group of seniors looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and at this moment, a voice came from their ears.

"Martial skills!..."